Chapter 18: Nuntium
Notes:
[Kinks: slavery, underage, daddy kink, father/daughter, incest, large insertions, non-con/rape, M/m, f/m, gaping, medical, fisting]
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Percival Hart was tired of waiting.
He had been slowly and carefully stretching Jamie for some time now and the boy's ass was right on the edge of being broken. His hole still fully closed after being roughly stretched (although it stayed much looser than a normal anus.)
Hart was going to change that. He wanted his nephew to gape permanently; his muscles stretched until only surgery could fix him.
Impatient, Hart had cuffed the boy to the clinic's gynecological chair and brought out a cow speculum, holding it up to show Jamie, "I'm going to make your pussy nice a loose, just like a real girl's should be."
Jamie swallowed as he looked at the large metal speculum. It would definitely reach the end of his colon, but he didn't understand how the tool was supposed to loosen him. It wasn't thin, but it wasn't very big either.
Hart cranked the three blades of the speculum open to a full five inches, and Jamie understood. He began to cry and Hart shushed him, petting his hair, "it's alright, once you're open all of the way I'll make you cum, won't that be nice?"
Shaking his head, Jamie begged, "please don't hurt me, Uncle Percy."
Hart smiled down at the terrified boy, "it might hurt a little bit, but I'll make it feel good too, okay? Besides, you love having big things in your pussy, after this you'll be able to take even more."
The man prepared the huge speculum and pressed the rounded tip against the little boy's loose hole. Jamie grunted as the cold metal tool started sliding into him, inching deeper and deeper into his colon.
The speculum soon bottomed out and the boy tried to relax, terrified of the next part of this.
Jamie jumped as Hart turned the key and began opening the speculum's blades. He felt his whole descending colon start being pried open, his insides exposed to the air. Hart stopped suddenly, "I forgot the aphrodisiacs," he laughed, "I don't think you'd have a very good time without those."
Hart pressed a syringe against the boy's skin and gave him a quick injection of fast acting aphrodisiacs. Combined with the amount that Jamie was already on, it would be a hefty dose for the eight year old. He continued turning the key, and Jamie was soon wrinkling his forehead in discomfort as he was stretched.
As the aphrodisiacs took effect Jamie started to pant. He let out a long moan, and he wasn't sure if it was because he felt good or bad.
The man stopped opening the blades periodically and gave the boy's prostate some attention before going back to opening the blades. Jamie was soon moaning, his aphrodisiac regimen doing it's job.
Hart stretched him as far as he ever had been, and Jamie was having trouble keeping himself from crying. The boy felt like he was opened too wide already, but he knew the more was coming and he was so scared that his ass would break.
Tears began rolling down his cheeks as his uncle turned the key again, as much as from fear as from pain. His ass hurt.
Pausing, Hart let him catch his breath for a moment and asked, "do you want me to do this slow, so that it doesn't hurt as much but the pain lasts longer, or do you want to do it fast, where it hurts more but it's over quick?"
His face wrinkled in pain and thought, Jamie took a moment before he spoke, "um, slow?"
Hart nodded and reached out for the speculum, causing Jamie to cry out, "wait, no! Don't do it, please Uncle Percy, it hurts."
Perhaps he should have given the boy something for the pain. Bu it wouldn't actually be that bad, Hart reasoned, and he'd give the boy something afterwards if he was still hurting.
Hart smiled at him, "you're almost there, you can do it. You're such a brave girl," he praised.
The man started up the pattern of widening the speculum and playing with the boy's prostate, slowly stretching the boy more and more.
Jamie was left in a confused state of pain and arousal. He sobbed, wanting it to end but also wanting to cum so badly. He squeezed his eyes closed and tried to relax as the speculum neared it's completely open state.
The little boy stiffened and cried out as a wave of pain overtook him. It only lasted a moment but Jamie knew that something had happened. Something had relaxed inside of him and he moaned in relief as the speculum blades opened the entire way. It didn't really hurt at all anymore.
Hart leaned back and pet Jamie's thigh. The little boy was holding himself very still, the long tool inside of him keeping his posture impeccable, "please Uncle Percy, please take it out."
The man smiled regretfully, "I'm sorry Sweetheart, but we need to make sure that you're completely stretched. It doesn't hurt bad anymore, right?"
"I guess," sniffled Jamie.
"Now, I promised I'd make you cum once you were opened all of the way, didn't I?" Hart said, smiling again.
The man made a fist and reached inside of the boy, his hand fitting in between the blades of the speculum perfectly. He pressed his knuckles against Jamie's prostate and rubbed, making the boy squeal.
It took less than a minute to get Jamie panting again. Now that the pain was gone the giant stretch of the speculum was starting to feel good. That combined with his uncle alternating between knuckling, tapping, and pressing on his prostate had him creeping closer and closer to orgasm.
"Uncle Percy!" The boy cried out as his prostate was roughly stimulated.
The little boy came with a yell, the feeling of the unbelievable stretch in his ass and his uncle abusing his prostate overwhelming him.
Hart left him cuffed, lying down in the chair with the speculum inside of him for some time, just to make sure everything was nice and loose.
Two hours later he slid the monstrous speculum from Jamie, making the boy sigh in relief. Jamie's gape was huge, Hart could actually fit his fist into it if he wanted. Hart rolled his stool backward a bit and settled in to watch the boy's asshole attempt to close.
Soon Jamie's ass started trying to tighten back up, the puffy hole starting to slowly close. After a minute or so it stopped and settled, the boy's ass still with a sizable gape.
"You've been such a good girl," Hart praised the boy, smiling, "I've just stretched your sphincter beyond repair, Jamie. That means I broke your pussy. You're never going to close all of the way now, but you'll be able to take huge things easily. It won't hurt anymore when you get really stretched."
Jamie stared at him, his eyes wide and teary, "my pussy is broken forever?"
Hart nodded, "Uh huh. Nothing can fix it now. Don't be scared, it just makes you looser. It means you're more of a slut now."
Due to his diet and his enemas several times a day he was kept clean. So there was no reason to worry about the boy not being able to hold his sphincter any longer.
The man had William cary Jamie to his bedroom, having the other man lay the boy down on the large bed.
Hart dismissed William and smiled down at his nephew, "would you like to send a message to your auntie?"
Jamie nodded eagerly from where he lay on the bed, limp, "Yes please, Uncle Percy!"
"I know! I think we should show her how good of a little girl you've become. Then she can tell your parents how well you're doing."
"Okay," the little boy agreed,
"Let's get Ada to help you," he told the boy, calling the girl into his room.
Ada arrived quickly, having only been in the garden, "yes, Daddy?" she asked.
"Jamie wants to show her auntie Vanessa how much of a good girl he is, I think it would nice for you to help her. And that way you can show your mother how much you love it here."
The girl nodded, "yes, Daddy."
She wasn't really sure how she felt about antagonizing her mother this way. Sure she hated the woman, but it also didn't feel right when she was forced to molest Jamie. She made her way over to the bed and crawled onto it, already naked besides her jewelry, "what do you want me to do?"
"Tell your mother about how Jamie's a good girl now, and about how she's been altered. Her ass was broken this morning, so make sure to demonstrate. "
Ada bit her lip, she didn't think that she'd be talking, she just thought she'd only be fucking, like last time.
"Well, time to start recording. Three, two, one…" he made a signal with his hands telling her to start speaking.
There were cameras in several different places in his bedroom so that he could record moments that he found extra fun, which would allow Hart to send her the video and bribe her into watching it like always.
"Um, hello Mom," she began, only to be cut off my Jamie.
"Hi Auntie Vanessa! I'm a good girl now, please tell my mommy and daddy okay?"
Ada shushed him, "I'm going to show you how much of a good girl Jamie is. She's been taught how to kiss," Lydia leaned down to demonstrate, slipping her tongue into her cousin's mouth and kissing him deep.
They made out for a minute or two, until Lydia pulled away, leaving Jamie licking his lips. The girl continued on, "her tits are small but she loves having her nipples played with," she reached out and pinched one in order to demonstrate.
Jamie jumped and yelped, but Ada soon had him panting as she tugged on his nipples, stroked, and flicked them, "see, she can get horny just from that."
The girl had Jamie spread his thighs, exposing the smoothness in between his legs, "um, she doesn't have a dick or balls anymore and her ass has been turned into a pussy. Jamie, show your auntie your pussy."
Jamie turned over and got on his knees, his ass in the air. Ada lubed up her hands and easily plunged then both into the little boy's ass, causing him to cry out as the two fists were punched into him side by side. She held them inside his entrance at their widest, making the little boy beg, "Ada, please."
It didn't hurt, it felt good being stretched again. He moaned and rocked his hips back, trying to take Ada's hands deeper.
Hart decided to take over narration of this scene, "Jamie's a horny little slut now, always going around to the other slaves begging them to make her cum."
The man would occasionally up the dosage of his aphrodisiacs for a day or two in order to amuse himself. Hart enjoyed watching the boy wander the garden pleading for someone to help him with his arousal.
Stepping up to the bed and into the scene, Hart smiled at one of the cameras that he kept in the room. He would record certain sessions with his slaves, and so he had them all over the villa. It also helped insure that the slaves couldn't get away with anything as they doubled as security cameras.
Hart nodded to Ada and she turned her attention back to Jamie, putting her palms together is though in prayer and then separating her hands. The little boy yelped as he was stretched as far as he could go, but quickly relaxed into it. Ada held him open for the camera, making sure her mother would be able to see straight into her nephew's ass.
She hated her mother and knew that this would hurt her, but Ada also regretted having to doing this to Jamie as well. Hatred for her mother and fear of her father had had her complying immediately. And she knew that Jamie didn't really mind, her father was conditioning the little boy to want to be fucked constantly. He'd ask Ada to make him cum sometimes even when he wasn't on an extra large dose of aphrodisiacs.
She would do it, just to keep Jamie from going to Hart. Whenever the boy went to her father for relief he'd end up sobbing by the end and would need Ada's help walking back to the garden or the bedroom.
Satisfied that her mother would have a nice deep view of Jamie's insides, she withdrew her hands. The boy whined, "Ada, no!"
"Turn over and I'll keep going," she told him, backing up so that she didn't get kicked as he moved to lie on his back.
"See, what a good little slut," Hart laughed.
Ada punched a fist into Jamie with no warning, sliding it forward as far as her hand would go. The boy choked and froze before letting out a long keen as the girl began fucking her fist in and out of the boy.
The girl's hand and arm was was visible in Jamie's belly, his stomach bulging. She curled her wrist upward and watched the bump in his stomach grow.
She opened her hand and made a tickling motion, making Jamie jump. Ada nearly started as her father held something out to her. She had been so absorbed with Jamie that she hadn't noticed her father step away. She took the large bottle of cold champagne, confused. It was still corked, and if she wasn't supposed to drink it, she didn't know what to do with it.
"Well? The lube is right there," Hart pointed.
Lips parting in surprise, Ada stared at her father for a beat before beginning to slick the bottle. There was no way this would fit inside of Jamie. Or had her father really broken the boy's ass that badly? She pressed the bottom of the bottle to his gaping asshole and pushed, slowly at first and then harder.
Jamie squeezed his eyes shut as the cool glass began to press into him. He heard Ada let out a little gasp as she managed to force it inside and he echoed her. She pushed the bottle forward and it slowly worked itself in until it reached the end of his colon. The neck of the bottle stuck out of him and his belly was bulging obscenely.
Jamie placed his hands on his stomach and felt the hard bottle through his belly. He moaned, unsure if he liked it or not. It was too heavy inside him, was making his whole body cold, and he was stretched to his limit, but he still somehow felt good despite the discomfort, "It went in," Jamie said, awed.
Ada was equally amazed, her eyes wide, "good job, Jamie."
Jamie rocked his hips carefully, "move it in me, please Ada?"
Hart smiled and addressed the camera, "it's a good thing that Jamie is here with me, because it turns out that she's a insatiable little slut."
The girl took hold of the champagne bottle's handle and pulled. It was too big to really fuck him with, but she did her best, rocking it into him over and over.
She pressed it forward into the end of his descending colon steadily, and Jamie began to moan. He couldn't move his hips much, the bottle inside of him too huge, so he fisted his hands in the sheets and pulled.
"Are you going to cum from Ada fucking your pussy with a big fat bottle?" Hart asked Jamie as he brushed a lock of hair out of the boy's eyes.
"Uh huh," Jamie said with a nod, panting, "'cause I'm a slut who likes my pussy stretched."
"Good Girl," Hart praised and tweaked his nipple.
The little boy came, his muscles contracting around the bottle and making it feel even bigger than before. He shuddered and flailed, shouting as his intense orgasm rolled over him. He began to cry quietly as he came down, the bottle still buried deep inside of him.
"Did I hurt you?" Ada asked, worried.
"No, I f-felt really good. I came real hard" Jamie replied as his uncle began to pet his hair fondly.
Ada began to pull out the bottle and Jamie gasped as it was slowly dragged out of him. He yelped as it popped free, and Ada moved so that the camera could see the huge gape. The boy's pink insides were visible all the way down to the end of his colon.
It took forever for Jamie's gape to return to normal, the boy's hole so loose and stretched out. And even then it refused to close completely, remaining gaped open about an inch.
"Is there anything that you want to say to your parents? I'm sure that your aunt will pass along a message," Hart asked Jamie, playing with one of the boy's nipples.
"Um," Jamie looked around, uncertain where the cameras were, "I'm a good girl now, I promise. Uncle Percy says I was born to be a slut, and my pussy is all loose now just like a slut's should be," the little boy reached down, hooked his fingers into his asshole and stretched himself wide, demonstrating.
His lip began to quivered suddenly and he fought back tears, "please let me come home. I'll be a good girl for you I swear. I make Uncle Percy cum all the time, and Ada sometimes too. I'll make you cum too and work real hard to be a good slut for you."
"Well hopefully your aunt shows your parents this video and they can see what a good little slut you've become. I'm sure they'll let you come home now." Hart lied, smiling warmly at the boy in his bed.
Jamie perked up, his eyes wide, "really?" he wondered, excited.
"Oh, I'm sure I'll be hearing from them very soon after I send out this video," Hart laughed as he stepped over to where Ada was sitting on the bed.
He leaned down and drew his daughter into a deep kiss. He gave her bottom lip a little nip and she gasped, parting her lips. Hart took the opportunity to slip his tongue into her mouth and explored.
By the time he was done kissing her she was flushed and panting. The man smiled at the camera and addressed it, "as you can see, our daughter turned out to be a bit of a slut as well," he told his ex-wife, laughing.
Ada's face burned in shame, knowing that it was true.